Their bodies pressed closer, hearts pounding in sync — wild, desperate, craving the same thing.

Desire hung thick in the air, undeniable and consuming.

Celina’s dress slipped from her shoulders as if it had been made to surrender to Thor’s touch. He let it fall slowly, savoring every inch of skin that appeared before him, unwrapping her like a sacred gift. The soft fabric pooled at her feet, leaving her in delicate lingerie that seemed chosen just for him.

“You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve